Volume 10 Battle of the Demon World Chapter 293 Towering Fortune Dew
But the immortal body of the county was caught between the petals of the young man in the winged robe. Suddenly, a layer of sinister cold air rolled out from the body. At the same time, the body moved sideways. After a blur, it appeared more than ten feet away.
In the void outside.
Then the pseudo-immortal stood up straight, his eyes flashed with a faint golden light as he looked at the young man in black robes, and he said with cold words: "Okay, you actually dare to attack, this spirit king said that he can't use this
I have the body of an immortal to fight you."
This fake immortal protector was actually possessed by another spirit king's thoughts and controlled him.
When Han Li and the other three saw this, they were all very happy.
Although this Spiritual King Fennian is not with them, he is an out-and-out great help at this time.
Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng's face darkened, and he slowly retracted the palm he grabbed, and replied lightly: "As expected, you old ghost still had a backhand, and you even left it in the body of the junior Spirit Clan member.
Another ray of spirit. But are you really able to fight with this Holy Ancestor just because you have a low-quality fake immortal protector? I only need to use 20% of my mana to suppress you."
"If you were in other places, I would believe this. But on this Bitter Island, you can use three or four magic powers to achieve a good result. And although my body as a pseudo-immortal protector is not repaired, it is still incomplete.
If this thing is added, I would like to see how you can deal with it." The angry words of the Spirit King came from the pseudo-immortal treasurer's mouth, and then he turned his palm over, and a silver vial appeared.
in hand.
The surface of this bottle is uneven, and there are vaguely engraved mi-ni inscriptions the size of ants, flashing with a faint silver light.
"The Spirit Bottle! You have succeeded in imitating this thing. But what's the use of using this thing against me?" When the young man in black robe saw the silver bottle, he was surprised at first, but then he sneered again.
"Of course this bottle itself is of no use to you, but the contents stored in it are enough to greatly increase the pseudo-immortal's magical power." Xian Liao replied with no expression on his face, and suddenly threw the vial in the air.
The small bottle turned upside down, and various silver inscriptions appeared vaguely on the surface. Then a green light flashed at the mouth of the bottle, and a drop of emerald green liquid rolled down from it.
The entire body of the liquid was crystal clear and green, exuding an astonishing spiritual energy, as if it was the condensed spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Han Li, who was looking at the vial from a distance, felt the familiar aura emanating from the green liquid droplets. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his face and heart began to tumble like a turbulent wave.
Not to mention the horror in Han Li's heart, the moment the young man in black robe saw the green liquid, his face suddenly changed, and the black giant sword in his hand... suddenly slashed out with a blur, and seven or eight crescent sword lights roared out.
came out, and instantly merged together, turning into a giant sword light, rolling straight towards the pseudo-immortal Bao and slashing at him.
His other arm was raised like lightning, and a finger popped out.
As soon as there was a sound of breaking through the air, a beam of black light shot out in a flash, and its target was the drop of green liquid.
And at such a close distance, the attacks from both of them were almost instantaneous.
But the pseudo-immortal official seemed to have expected it. He did not dodge the huge sword light attack. Instead, he flicked away the black light with one finger, raised his head and suddenly opened his mouth to inhale.
With a "whoosh" sound, one of Xianbao's fingers flew out of his palm and accurately hit the oncoming black light.
The two flashed at the same time, and the fingers burst apart silently.
After the black light paused for a moment, its original shape appeared in mid-air.
A pointed cone, completely black, almost an inch long, and faintly emitting a hint of black light, it looks like an extraordinary treasure at first glance!
But just for a moment, the drop of green liquid turned into a green line and shot downward, disappearing into the pseudo-immortal Baoda.
At this time, the giant sword light also arrived very close at hand, blurring and then exploding with an astonishing aura.
One after another, the indestructible black sword light surged out in a criss-cross pattern, drowning the pseudo-immortal in it.
Judging from the terrifying power displayed by the Black Demon Dagger, the pseudo-immortal protector might be cut into pieces in an instant.
But the next moment, a cold snort came out from the dark sword light, and suddenly a green light bloomed.
Then two big green hands poked out from the green light without any warning, and with a swipe from left to right, they forcefully separated the densely packed dark sword light.
The sword light struck both hands, but there was only a slight flash of green light, but he endured it as if nothing had happened.
The crow made a sharp scream and hit one of the green hands in a flash.
There was only a crisp sound of metal collision, and after a pause, the black light suddenly appeared in its original shape and rebounded.
The green hand was still unscathed.
Seeing this situation, Holy Ancestor Yuanmeng's face became a little ugly. When the black giant sword in his hand shook, it was slightly lowered and did not attack again. He looked at the opposite side coldly without saying a word.
At this time, the black sword light was completely extinguished by two green hands, and a figure slowly appeared in the green light. It was the pseudo-immortal officer controlled by the Spirit King.
It's just that his appearance at this time has changed drastically compared to just now. The silver spiritual lines that originally appeared on his face and body have turned into dark green at this moment, and have penetrated deep into his skin, and are still squirming slightly.
At first glance, people can't help but feel a little creepy.
The puppet slowly retracted its green palms and looked at the young man in black robe without any expression.
"Towering Fortune Lu, you actually got a drop of this fairy liquid, and you were willing to use it on a mere fake immortal. Don't you think it's too much to use nature's resources?" Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng stared at the fake fairy.
, said with excitement and a hint of disbelief on his face.
"Humph, if it were really the real God of Fortune Pill, I would have used it to refine the Pill of God, and how could I show it in front of you? I might as well tell you that this is just a drop of fake Goddess of Fortune that is ten times diluted than the real God of Fortune.
It's just fairy lu, and it's just right to use it on this pseudo-immortal treasure." The pseudo-immortal treasure snorted coldly and replied with a biting coldness.
"If you dilute it ten times, the effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and you will not be able to refine the Towering Creation Pill at all. However, no matter how diluted it is, there is still a trace of fairy spirit in it, which can be used to replace the fairy crystal.
The pseudo-immortal protector has some real magical powers. But even so, I doubt that this fairy spirit energy can support this pseudo-immortal protector to launch several attacks like the one just now." Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng said with a smile on his face.
The expression of movement subsided and disappeared, and after turning his eyes slightly, he said with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
"How many times? I don't need to go to such trouble at all. As long as you can catch the blow of this pseudo-immortal in this state, you will be worthy of the name of the beginning of the demon world." A sudden look appeared on the face of the pseudo-immortal.
He said with a hint of strangeness.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stamped his feet and his body blurred, turning into a light green shadow and shooting towards him.
"court death!"
When Holy Ancestor Yuanmeng was still a little surprised and doubtful about the meaning of the other party's words, when he saw the fake immortal protector flying towards him in such a grand manner, his eyebrows suddenly became extremely fierce. After a loud shout in his mouth, a figure suddenly appeared from behind his body.
A huge demonic shadow a hundred feet high emerged.
This demonic shadow is extremely weird, like a giant toad that has been enlarged countless times. It is completely black and has a thick neck. In addition to a huge head in the middle, there are four other much smaller heads on both sides.
It is actually a nine-headed demon toad that can only be seen in the rumors of various tribes even in the demon world!
As soon as the Nine-Headed Demon Toad appeared, the ferocious head in the middle appeared and disappeared, its mouth suddenly opened, and a golden shadow flashed out like an illusory one.
I don’t know what this golden shadow is, but after the pseudo-immortal Liao who was flying forward was hit by it, it flew back with a roar, and when it flew back, it seemed to be two minutes faster.
appearance.
When the young man in black robe saw this situation, the ferocious look on his face flashed away, and he suddenly made a seal with one hand.
The golden shadow spurted out from the mouth of the giant toad and suddenly began to dance wildly. Suddenly, the sky was filled with pale golden shadows, and a giant golden net covering nearly half of the pond suddenly emerged, covering the pseudo-immortal in an instant.
Got in.
The next moment, the pseudo-immortal Liao was hit by golden shadows out of thin air in the giant net, flying around like a toy. However, every time he touched the giant net, he was immediately ejected back, always floating on the astronomical net.
out.
At this time, the pseudo-immortal protector seemed to have no strength to parry!
Seeing this situation, the young man in black robe sneered, and the spell changed again, and the golden shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared. There was only a flash of lightning, and the fake immortal Bao was caught in it several times.
And quickly shrank back.
The pseudo-immortal was suddenly pulled to a place only a few feet away from the young man in black robe, and was trapped tightly by a golden, bowl-shaped object, unable to even move his fingers.
But at this time, everyone could clearly see that the thick golden rope-like thing was actually a long tongue spurted out by the giant demon toad.
However, this long tongue is very different from ordinary monster tongues. Not only is it colored light gold, but the lines on the suction cup sarcomas on the surface actually vaguely form light gold runes of different sizes, shining brightly.
, like an extremely mysterious magical artifact.
"You are so brazen! If you still have any magical powers, you can show them off now. Your death will be here." Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng laughed, and his golden tongue suddenly tightened. Suddenly, there was a blast of beans on the body of the pseudo-immortal.
Explosive sound.
The ancestor of the demon clan actually planned to use the devil's golden tongue to forcefully strangle this false immortal to pieces.
The pseudo-immortal protector is not made of flesh and blood, and his body is no longer as hard as in the ordinary Mahayana period. However, under the powerful force of the golden tongue, it seems possible that it can be dispersed at any time.
But after hearing the words of Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng, instead of showing fear or anger on his face, the pseudo-immortal officer turned up the corners of his mouth, revealing a vaguely strange and sarcastic expression...!